Chapter 6 Mason Knelt Down
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Jocelyn looked at the man who entered the room, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.
She stood there motionlessly, just like a sculpture.
Benjamin was also staring at the man foolishly.
Benjamin thought, "This Uncle is so handsome and looks very imposing. However, he said 'my son' just now. What did that mean?"
Mrs. Clark's high heel was still hanging in the air.
That man obviously did not do anything, but just looked at her coldly.
However, his icy gaze made Mrs. Clark feel like a sharp knife placed on her neck, which could slice her head off at any time.
She was very shocked.
Mrs. Clark was considered a noble lady in North City. She had met quite a number of people from the upper-class society, but it was her first time seeing a man with such a strong aura.
Although she was a little scared, she had always been domineering. Thus, she was not willing to admit defeat at this moment.
Mrs. Clark was still stubborn as she said, "Have you mistaken? How could this person be your son? Look at how poor he is, how could he be your son?"
Mason shouted, "He is a b*stard with no daddy. He doesn't have a daddy. He's a b*stard."
A cold light flashed through Solomon's black eyes, as if it had turned into an invisible sharp knife that could slice through iron effortlessly.
"Thump"
The next second, Mason was kicked to the ground.
It was Mason's father, who was very arrogant just now, who kicked Mason.
At this moment, Mr. Clark was in a cold sweat.
He recognized the man in front of him at a glance. Wasn't this Solomon Yarbrough, the famous big shot of North City?
Although Carson was a well-known person in North City, he was not even qualified to even be Solomon's servant.
It was the first time that Mason had been kicked by his father. He sat on the ground and burst into tears.
Mrs. Clark loved her son very much.
She pointed at Mason's father and said, "How dare you, Carson? I don't even scold my precious son and you actually kicked him?! He was beaten up by the little b*stard, but you didn't stand up for him. Now you even......"
"Slap!"
Mrs. Clark was dumbfounded before she could finish her sentence.
It was because she was slapped hard in the face.
For a moment, she was dazed by the impact of the slap.
Mr. Clark warned in an exasperated tone, "Look carefully. The president of Yarbrough Group is here!"
This stupid woman was so ignorant that he had to make it clear for her!
Mrs. Clark's eyes flashed with disbelief.
Solomon Yarbrough?
Wasn't he the most powerful man in North City?
It turned out to be him!
Was that little b*stard Solomon's son?
How could this be possible?!
Mrs. Clark looked at Benjamin instantly and was flabbergasted beyond words.
It was because Benjamin really looked like Solomon.
Mrs. Clark wanted to give herself another big slap for her stupidity.
Mason's father bowed and stood in front of Solomon politely, "Mr. Yarbrough, I didn't know that you would be here. Look, we are just making a fool of ourselves."
With an indifferent look on his face, Solomon said, "Mr. Clark, you are an official, but you bully others with your power. I think... You're looking to quit your career, is that so?"
Mr. Clark broke out in a cold sweat when he heard that.
He pulled Mason, who was crying loudly, up.
"Hurry up and apologize. Apologize to your classmate!" Mr. Clark ordered.
"It's his fault. Ask him to kneel down and apologize to me instead," Mason was reluctant.
"Thud!"
Mason's father kicked Mason's knees, making him kneel in front of Benjamin.
Benjamin didn't know what to say.
He looked at Mason, who was kneeling in front of him, with his big and dark eyes wide open. He was confused at what was happening.
Why? Why was Mason kneeling in front of him?
The Clarks were clearly so powerful that they wanted to bully him and Jocey just now. Why was the situation reversed instead?
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